aircannonsinc Chapter 436 Forget Stubborn Cognition
Chapter 436 Forget Stubborn Cognition
It looks like he is a master, he seems to be even more powerful than Luo Feng!
Strange looked at the old man with respect, and believed from the bottom of his heart that the old man was the Ancient One magician that Luo Feng said.
He first bowed respectfully to the old man, the 'Ancient One magician' in front of him must be very powerful.
Maybe when he mastered magic, he could heal his hand, and Strange only wanted to continue to be a doctor in the future.
He didn't want to be a magician, it was against his idea of knowledge at all.
Strange wondered in his heart why the magician's name was Ancient One. Could it be some magic name? He didn't think it was his real name.
"Mr. Carl, Ancient One magician... Is this name his real name?" Strange asked in a low voice with his hands in his sleeves.
However, what he got was Carl Mordo's indifferent eyes, he first tilted his head to look at Strange, and said seriously: "Don't say some inexplicable words, remember, come to the holy place...
Carl Mordo's voice sounded like a slowly lit cigarette on the desk, illusory: "Forget the idea you take for granted, here, we are all looking for the existence of the unknown world."
Strange nodded angrily. He didn't expect that the first sentence he said was wrong after he came in. He glanced at Luo Feng beside him. He found that Luo Feng and the others have been quiet since he came in.
Even his sight is different from him, not like him, his sight constantly looks at the holy place.
He thought to himself, maybe he should be like Luo Feng and the others, keep his mouth shut and stop talking nonsense.
Karl Mordu gestured to Luo Feng to sit down first, and Luo Feng nodded to him with a smile on his lips.
Sitting leisurely in front of the desk, from the moment Strange entered the door, he was observing Strange's reaction.
It seems that there is still confusion in his heart, after all, Stephen Strange is a materialist at heart.
This kind of magic, in the mind of a materialist, was no different from a joke, but he was willing to make that call.
It represents his dubiousness and his tendency to accept.
Strange looked reverently at the old man with his eyes closed, but he didn't expect the old man's face to be so inscrutable that they didn't even open their eyes when they sat down.
Suddenly, in front of them, there were a few more cups, the old man didn't even show his hands, the bottom of the cup was like a pulley, and he slowly 'runned' in front of them.
"`*Please have a cup of tea and have a rest." The old man finally opened his eyes, and his eyes never left Strange.
It seemed that he was the one the Ancient One magician was looking for.
"Thank you...for your hospitality, Ancient One..." Strange noticed that the old man had already stood up and left before he had finished speaking.
While wondering in my heart, it is inevitable that other emotions will arise.
Strange thought that the Ancient One magician was about to start putting on airs, and it seemed that he (Nuo Mo's) needed to do something. As soon as the teacup he held up was handed to his mouth, an indistinguishable voice came from behind him.
"You're welcome, Strange." Ancient One magician walked calmly from behind the hollow bamboo door, his hands behind him.
She knew that what the Emperor Xia said would definitely be done.
While worrying about how to make Strange walk on the path of the magician, something unexpected happened, looking at his pale cheeks and looking at himself with a surprised expression.